I am a scholar

In order to facilitate the work of the student union, the teachers of the school transformed the former art studio into an exclusive classroom for the student union.

When Chen Muxi entered, the first thing he saw were a few plaster figures stuck to the corner of the wall, with a few hard boards and drama props on them.Then came the neat desks and chairs. A few students walked around in a hurry, and a few people scribbled on the table.

"Student, who are you looking for?" A capable black-haired girl stopped him, and Chen Muxi's gaze shifted from the room to the front.

"I'm here to find Tong Fu." Chen Muxi said.

The black-haired girl looked at Chen Muxi, then pondered for a while, and said, "Is that the high school freshman who did a good job? Wait a minute, they should be in the back room, I'll call someone for you."

Chen Muxi smiled and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Tong Fu came out soon, and when his calm and deep eyes met Chen Muxi's, they immediately softened.

Chen Muxi felt the joy of her lover, and a strong sense of satisfaction poured into her heart.

"Xiao Xi, wait for me a little longer." Tong Fu took his hand, let him sit on a chair, and said, "You can take a look at it casually, if you are bored, you can come to me."

"I won't disturb you, it doesn't matter if you sit for a while." Chen Muxi said.

"En." Tong Fu responded and moved his gaze to the strange backpack.

Chen Muxi explained: "I met a classmate and it was not convenient for him to take it. I asked me to keep it for him. I might come to the student union to pick it up later."

Tong Fu nodded clearly and said, "Then I'll go in first."

"Okay." Chen Muxi smiled.

The students here are all busy with themselves, Chen Muxi looked away boredly after looking at it, suddenly there were a few quarrels in the back room, but he didn't care, the door was pushed open suddenly with a 'knock' sound, and a feminine boy came out, The haze in the eyes swept coldly when Chen Muxi stopped for a moment.

"Ning Huai!" The black-haired girl who stopped Chen Muxi just now chased after her, and just put her hands on the other's shoulders before being torn away.

The boy named Ning Huai looked depressed, his negative emotions were completely exposed, and he growled, "I listen to you in everything. If Ning Xu is not dead, how can I have no status in the student union?"

He Xiang slowly stood up from behind the black-haired girl, smiled calmly and naturally, and said, "Ning Huai, if you are really sensible, don't mention Ning Xu. We can continue discussing, but I hope everyone can retreat step."

Ning Huai suddenly laughed, but his eyes became deeper and darker, staring at He Xiang, and slowly said: "You don't want to mention Ning Xu, is it because you are afraid of guilty conscience?"

He Xiang's eyes sank slightly, and he said, "Ning Huai."

The atmosphere cooled down for a while, and several students from the student union in the classroom stopped their movements, and Tong Fu also came out of the room, not only him, but also Ren Tong and several freshmen from the first year of high school.

In the end, it was He Xiang who spoke, and said to Tong Fu: "The first graders go back first, the second graders go to the house to finish their work, and then they can go back, and the third graders stay. Ning Huai, let's have a chat chat?"

After receiving the president's order, everyone took action one after another. Tong Fu just wanted to pull Chen Muxi away, but Ning Huai stopped him.

From the very beginning, Chen Muxi found that Ning Huai's gaze was always on her, a little strange, he didn't know the other person.

Ning Huai ignored He Xiang, but walked in front of Chen Muxi, exhaled heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "You...you can't go."

This boy named Ning Huai looked so strange, Chen Muxi looked at him suspiciously.

"What's your name? What grade and class are you from?" Ning Huai grabbed Chen Muxi's wrist and asked forcefully, his eyes gradually becoming hotter.

Before Chen Muxi could pull the other party away, Tong Fu took a step forward and said with a gloomy expression, "Let go."

Ning Huai didn't look at him, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, looking at Chen Muxi's face in a daze.

He Xiang sighed and said, "Ning Huai, he's a freshman in high school."

"Really?" Ning Huai smiled thoughtfully, met Chen Muxi's suspicious gaze, and asked softly, "Did our president invite you to join the student union?"

Chen Muxi frowned slightly.

Ning Huai didn't wait for his answer before saying: "Ning Xu was also invited by He Xiang back then, and two years later he jumped off the top floor of the teaching... His head was smashed and his body turned into meat paste."

"Ning Huai!" the black-haired girl snapped.She and several students looked a little pale.

Although Chen Muxi wasn't afraid of Ning Huai's description, but the Ning Xu the other party was talking about...was it the boy Ren Tong mentioned who was the first in the school and then committed suicide?

Ning Huai, Ning Xu.

These two people must have some kind of kinship relationship, right?

Ning Huai seemed to see what Chen Muxi was thinking, and said: "I am his younger brother. I watched him jump from the roof with my own eyes. Not only was I powerless to stop it, but I also couldn't find out the truth. But I believe that he won't be The last one, your temperament and expression are very similar to his..."

And they are all excellent.

Although Ning Huai didn't know this, but Chen Muxi knew it might be the same.

However, Chen Muxi didn't connect these similarities to the reason for Ning Xu's suicide, and he didn't know what to say to Ning Huai who was deeply in memory.

It seems that this boy is more troublesome when he is sober.

He Xiang waved to the two people, telling them to leave quickly, Chen Muxi had no choice but to drag Tong Fu around Ning Huai.Although he didn't know that He Xiang's face was so ugly, it was probably because Ning Huai mentioned Ning Xu. No matter why the boy committed suicide, many people in the student union seemed to have seen the tragedy at that time...

As soon as Chen Muxi and Tong Fu took a few steps, Ning Huai came back to his senses. He walked a few steps quickly and wanted to hold Chen Muxi, but he could only hold onto the schoolbag.

The black-haired girl reacted quickly and immediately hugged his arm.Ning Huai pulled the girl's hand away mercilessly, but when he moved forward, he held the plaster statue just a few millimeters away——

The above props are crumbling, they are all solid iron things, and the weight can be imagined. The hard board sandwiched by the plaster statue and the props slides down the eyes, nose and mouth of the plaster statue, and the sharpest part of the props is coincidentally It hit Ning Huai's neck.

"Get out of the way!" the black-haired girl yelled in horror.

Ning Huai fell to the ground, his whole body was stiff, he realized that the danger seemed to be approaching, even in such a short moment, he was still thinking in his head, was Ning Xu's feeling the same as his when he jumped off the building?

When the props finally came down, Ning Huai heard a muffled 'touch', and the severe pain he imagined did not appear. Looking back, Chen Muxi's schoolbag was placed on his back at some point... …

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Huai's eyes overflowed with tears.

He Xiang ran over to help Ning Huai up, but the prop had already punched a hole in the backpack, hitting the blade inside.

"What's in it..." When the black-haired girl wanted to pick up the backpack and hand it to Chen Muxi, she saw a gleaming silver knife sticking out of her head.

He Xiang: "..."

……

Although Chen Muxi used his schoolbag to protect Ning Huai from disaster at the last moment, but a knife appeared at the student union, He Xiang still kept him and asked him to explain.

Chen Muxi thought for a while, and said, "This is not mine."

And Ning Huai said sneeringly at the side: "Master President is too majestic, you have to blame others after saving someone, no wonder there are fewer and fewer good people now."

Chen Muxi looked at Ning Huai with a slightly closer look.

Compared with the president who made him starve, this classmate Ning Huai, who was chattering but spoke for him, was more likable.

He Xiang silently ignored Ning Huai, and smiled at Chen Muxi: "Students are not allowed to carry any dangerous items. Xiaoxi can leave the backpack and knife here. You said that the other party will come to the student union to pick them up?"

Chen Muxi silently apologized to Xiao Heng in his heart, he couldn't keep the knife, and the backpack...was broken too, but the backpack belonged to Kong Chen, right?

Afterwards, the chairman finally kindly let Chen Muxi and Tong Fu go, and the two hurried to the cafeteria. Fortunately, the cafeteria was not closed at this time. After all, it was the time for the teachers to leave work, so they could be considered to have stepped on it.

After eating, he bumped into Chu Fei. The man glanced at them indifferently, and said, "There is a test tomorrow, go back and tell me."

It's hard to imagine that such an ascetic man would get involved with his students.

Chen Muxi said to Tong Fu with great interest: "How else can you say it's clothes, crowns, birds, and beasts? Sometimes the truth is even more unbelievable than the appearance."

Tong Fu: "..."

Dear, is it really good to arrange the teacher behind the scenes like this?

In fact, the real gossip is still Fan Xiuyun, who came to Chen Muxi's dormitory frequently recently, and the dormitory door was not locked once in a while, Fan Xiuyun boasted to himself that his relationship with Chen Muxi was no longer the kind of relationship between entering the dormitory and knocking on the door, so he pushed it carelessly door in--

But he didn't expect to see Tong Fu sitting on a chair, and Chen Muxi sitting on each other's lap. The two hardly realized that someone came in and kissed with their heads in their arms.

"Ahem." Fan Xiuyun had to prove his existence.

"Xiuyun." Chen Muxi rolled his eyes at him, then slowly pulled him out of Tong Fu's arms, and blamed his friend righteously: "Go into someone else's room and knock on the door, don't you know, where did you learn the etiquette of nobles?"

Tsk, isn't this the tone of Ren Tong's speech?

After finally leaving Ren Tong behind, Fan Xiuyun came to Chen Muxi and Tong Fu by himself. Hearing the familiar tone, he was a little unhappy. After slandering Ren Tong a few words, he sat down on the chair, stretched his long legs, and raised his head gracefully. Said: "I have the latest information from our class teacher here, do you listen?"

Chen Muxi became interested. I don't know if it was the subtle influence of Lu Jirong and Chen Qianzhi. He is really sensitive to gossip, and he feels that Fan Xiuyun does have a lot of things to reveal.

So he poured a glass of boiled water for the little nobleman as a sign of encouragement.

Fan Xiuyun glanced at the water in the glass with contempt, then reluctantly drank half of the glass and said: "Actually, at the very beginning, I couldn't figure out what Mu Qingqing and Chu Fei were up to? But I found that He Xiang also Frequently going in and out of Chu Fei's bedroom..."